Chapter 2

Heyz! I am back with chapter two so now for some comment answering. I don't know if I will do this a lot or not, but whateva.

Oeve- I know right? I decided to not do cliché and this is what I came up with. CREATIVE PEOPLE RULE DA EARTH.

VintageZebra- Its JAMANTHA. I mean, it reminds me of my favorite toast condiment so why not?

Cliffdiverwarriorcat- Thank you for being first commenter! *gives bottle of Nanner's favorite wine*

crazykatz430- Sad backstories = more drama = more romance. A simple mathematics equation.

Scarletslayssquids- well, its love at first sight. enough said xD

Alright, let's get started, right? I think you may like this chapter. But honestly I don't know anyone's opinion but me soooo…. Yea.

(By the way this is set in like August… I honestly don't know.)

Jordan

Jordan sat at the counter, quickly eating a banana while updating his twitter page.

'Hey doods sorry for not posting last night, it was a little hectic but be prepared for some videos today!'

Then, he quickly walked towards the door and reached for the air where his skateboard should be propped against the wall.

"Goddamn it!" He groaned, doubting it would be where he left it the night before. He trudged out the door and got into the small elevator, still feeling drowsy. Just then, his phone rang its familiar tone and he blindly picked up.

"Hey, its Ryan."

"Oh hey… what is up?"

"Are we still doing hunger games today?"

"Yeah sure. I just… have to go do stuff this morning, can we do it later?"

"Yeah, but just saying you sound a little off dude."

Jordan was distracted when the elevator finally came to a stop at the first floor of the apartments.

"What did you say again?"

"I said you seem off. Are you feeling fine?"

"Yeah. I mean, it's a long story."

"Eh? Just tell it short."

Jordan rolled his eyes and hurried towards the parking garage.

"Well, I was coming home from skating last night and I was taking a short cut and I kinda found a woman who was really hurt so I brought her to the hospital and stuff." he rambled, trying to get the words out of his mouth as fast as possible.

"Oh. was she hot?"

Jordan rolled his eyes, even if Ryan couldn't see through the phone.

"I got to go."

"Wai-"

Jordan hung up, tossing his phone into the passenger seat. He didn't have the patients to deal with Ryan's immaturity right now. He slowly made his way to the entrance of the parking garage. "Son of-" he put his head on the steering wheel when he saw a beat up Saturn Aura, parked right in the front of the garage. "dammit!" he mumbled. He was going to have to walk.

A small part of him told him to go back inside, put on some sweats, and record a video. He didn't even know Sam. For all he knew... he swallowed at the thought. She could have a boyfriend...

He pushed the thought away and got out of his car. He would never know if he didn't go see her.

Samantha

She blinked, opening her eyes to yellow light. Puffy white blanket surrounded her, keeping her pleasantly warm in her hospital gown.

"This isn't so bad..." she shifted, wiggling her toes.

She heard a click of a door opening, and Judy, the rotund nurse, tip-toed in.

"Oh, you're awake!" she smiled. she had soft features and bright red curly hair.

She left, but in a moment, she was back, with someone else with her.

He wasn't very tall. he had dark hair, combed back in the front to make a little wave. Deep brown eyes, thin, pink lips. Stubble dotted his chin, and he looked strikingly familiar.

"Your the guy that found me last night, right?" Samantha asked, brushing a blonde lock out of her eyes.

"Yeah..." He said, glancing down. "Do you remember anything yet?"

"Actually, I had an idea about that. Why not you tell me what you saw, and then maybe that will help me remember."

"Oh, okay..." Jordan said before quietly clearing his throat.

"Um... I heard a crash and a scream and then you crawled out of a house and uh... vomited before falling to the ground."

When Jordan looked up, Sam's eyes where filled with tears.

"I remember now..." she choked. "My mom did that. She was mad at me for not cleaning something i think..."

Jordan held back a gasp and waited for Sam to say more.

"She hit me sometimes but never did something like this..." Then, Sam burst into tears and Jordan stood close to the hospital bed.

Jordan uncomfortably shifted his weight and felt a pang when thinking of losing all your memory.

"Samantha, you're going to be okay..." He whispered, putting his hand on hers. Sam looked up, managing a small smile.

"I... I don't want to-" She sobbed, hiding her face in her hands. "Go back!" This just made Jordan want to cry himself, and he knew that he had to fix it.

"I have a guest room... you could stay there." He said quietly. Sam looked up.

"I can't do that to you-"

"Its okay Sam, really. im not letting you go back to your own house..."

Sam hesitantly nodded and looked up. Just then, Judy burst though the door.

"I have good news!" She squealed. "Samantha, they are only keeping you for one more night, then you are free to go!"

"Well, thank you Judy..." Samantha said. "Would you mind getting me some orange juice?"

"Oh, ill get that right away!" Judy then left once again and Sam whispered, "Thank you Jordan. You don't know how much this means to me."

"You don't know how much this means to me!" He said, chuckling quietly. Then, his phone rang and he sighed.

"That must be Ryan... I better go. Ill come tomorrow, okay?" He smiled and Sam attempted to smile back.

"Okay, bye!" Sam then rolled over and closed her eyes.

Jordan

"In a world where Ocelots are everywhere..." Jordan said, focusing on the screen.

"I know right? A cat lady must have designed this map." Ryan laughed, and Jordan joined in.

"We are starting!" He exclaimed. "Should we go spawn?"

"Yeah, but hurry to leave." Ryan said.

(*time skip*)

"Alright everybody that was Hunger Games with Sparklez, thanks for watching!" Ryan said before promptly turning his recording off along with Jordan.
Then, Jordan pulled up the skype call on his computer.

"Alright, well that was pretty fun!" Jordan said.

"Yeah, for sure. Want to play another round without recording?"

"I kinda got to fix up some stuff... sorry."

"No, its cool. I was going to play some GLG craft anyways."

"Okay, bye."

Then, Jordan walked to his guest room, where he replaced the sheets and tried to clean out the closet. It definitely wasn't perfect, but it would have to do.

still not strong enough to do a cliff hanger, because I couldn't pull all of you up to safety with my weak arms. I am sorry if I didn't get to a comment, by the way. I will probably only do like the first ones. Anyways, buhbye!